Mode Beast

It's called beast mode
The exercising of actions called humble
Whether in the deep blue, desert plain or jungle
The code must be followed
The chaotic change evolution carried my ancestor thru
The higher power, the sky waters
The purple thunder that lights the night like the moon.
One must dominate to carry this elite strand of DNA
From The fungus to the cosmos; all have a special role to play
To thy basic hunger not to starve we pray
Feed and move
Locusts juice
Rabid manic on a ravage in a natural habitat so don't judge as savage
Title them who scavenge
All not in them hunting range
With them wild calls sounding like fair game
Seize hold on their jugulars and vlad dracul them mofakers
The frenzy
All I see is an appetite for my teeth
Wolf sheep wolf sheep and the bold with their peeps
Don't realize I just naturally select what I eat
It's only right that I go ham on the feast
In this high heat, even if u cuff ur pants u still burn ur feet, so tread softly
Cause If I hear u near u gettin da spear, its just the mode of my beast